Dreams, then tutoring.

You fall asleep and the first thing that goes into your mind when you reach the Labyrinth is that you screwed up.

“Shit!” You say to yourself. “That was really Shelly!”

In Vivian’s dream, you didn’t just create your own version of Shelly to participate in the threesome. You somehow brought Dream-Shelly herself into Vivian’s dream! That means they shared the same dream!

That’s bad!

…

Right?

A part of you thinks that’s a slip up on the secret of the Labyrinth, but there’s no way they can trace that back to you, or any kind of supernatural power. At most, they will find it odd, IF they ever talk about it.

How did you do it through? Did you concentrate too much on what the real Shelly is like and that’s what brought her into Vivian’s dream? Is there anyway you can use that to your advantage?

Questions for another time. For now, you have to keep working on Vivian’s acceptance of your sister (and multiple partners).

For tonight, you decide to make it more casual. Trying to make the situation seem as natural as possible. Therefore, when you enter Vivian’s dream, you change the setting to your living room.

You’re sitting on the couch, sucking and playing with Vivian’s perfect chest while Shelly gives you head. You try to make extra sure this is really just your made-up version of Shelly, not the real her.

On the TV, simple cartoons are showing. Even as you tenderly suck on Vivian’s nipples and Shelly lovingly nurses your cock, the atmosphere is as natural as Saturday morning breakfast. All of you are paying attention to the cartoons, which are the now relatively old cat and mouse, but hell, you liked those as a kid.

Vivian still moans as you use her breasts as a pacifier, and her eyes often wander to your sister doing the same with your cock. And yet, nothing seems out of the ordinary. Shelly’s a master, as always. Just as the pleasure is about to peak, she slows down, bringing it down to manageable levels before going at it again.

You’re not able to do that trick while sucking Vivian’s tits, however, which leads to her cumming at least three times. God, she has incredibly sensitive nipples and you love that.

On Sunday afternoon, you go to Vivian’s house to do your tutoring job.

“Hello, John.” Ms. Norah greets you at the door. “Vivian is in her room. She wants to study there this time. I only hope you actually do study, ok?” She says.

You feel your face heat up, but nod. “Yes, of course!” You go inside and are halfway through the living room when Ms. Norah stops you again.

“Oh, and John…!” She calls. “I’m… sorry about yesterday. I didn’t want you to see me drunk and talking such personal things.” She smiles wryly.

“It’s ok,” You tell her. “If I’m allowed to be a little selfish… I was glad you felt comfortable enough around me to speak to me about it.” You return the wry smile.

Ms. Norah chuckles softly. “Thank you.”

You nod and go upstairs to Vivian’s room. You knock on the door and Vivian opens it soon after. When she sees you, her eyes light up, pulls you into her room by the wrist, shuts the door and dives straight to your lips.

“Mmm!” She moans into the kiss. “Hello.” She giggles.

“Y-Yeah… hello.” You say, a bit startled. However, you try your best to get your cool back. You’re here to teach her math and Spanish today.

“Now, let’s not waste time. Do you have your textbooks?”

“But-”

“No ‘buts’. Your mother pays me to help you with school. If she catches us doing… something else, I’m sure she’ll fire me.” Truth is you’re not actually sure about that anymore, but it’s true you want Vivian to improve her grades.

Vivian pouts, and although it’s cute, you steel you heart and tell her to get her books out. She surrenders and sits on her desk.